
Taurus Compatibility
Taurus is the orchard after rain—steady, fragrant, and quietly abundant. Ruled by Venus, this earth sign loves the good life: warm meals, soft blankets, real talk, and a plan that
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Taurus is the orchard after rain—steady, fragrant, and quietly abundant. Ruled by Venus, this earth sign loves the good life: warm meals, soft blankets, real talk, and a plan that
Aries is the first spark of the zodiac—the match that lights the candle. Bold, direct, and a little wild-eyed with possibility, Aries loves a challenge, a clean slate, and the
If Neptune is the mist, Pluto is the soil beneath it—dark, fertile, and honest about what’s dead and what can feed the next season. In astrology, Pluto rules power, shadow,
If Uranus is lightning on the ridge, Neptune is the mist that rolls in afterward—softening the edges, turning the world pearly and possible. In astrology, Neptune rules dreams, imagination, compassion,
If Saturn is the mountain, Uranus is the lightning on its ridge—the flash that shows a new path all at once. In astrology, Uranus rules awakening, liberation, innovation, earthquakes of
If Jupiter is the big blue sky, Saturn is the mountain that teaches you how to climb. In astrology, Saturn rules structure, time, boundaries, discipline, commitments, and the kind of
If the Sun is your hearth-fire and Mars your clean spark, Jupiter is the big sky—wide, blue, and full of possibility. In astrology, Jupiter rules expansion, wisdom, faith, abundance, teachers,
If the Sun is your hearth-fire and Venus the honey in your tea, Mars is the clean spark that gets you out the door. In astrology, Mars rules drive, action,
If the Sun is your hearth-fire and the Moon your tide, Venus is the honey in your tea—the gentle “yes” that makes life worth savoring. In astrology, Venus speaks to
If the Sun is your hearth-fire and the Moon your tide, Mercury is the quicksilver breeze through the window—fresh air for your mind, the messenger running notes between your heart